[ he wants to bite down each time, to drain a bit from her, to savor it on his tongue. but he doesn't, because he's working on gaining her trust, on making sure she's not afraid of him.
it's fine: right now he's distracted by the success of the ghoul, watching it stand and wobble slightly and work its jaw. he knows it's hungry but it will have to wait. he dips his head to bite gently at her shoulder, eyes following the ghoul's movements. it doesn't shamble toward them: it knows its master, and it knows it won't get anything from them. ]
I think it can handle itself in here for a while, don't you?
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it's fine: right now he's distracted by the success of the ghoul, watching it stand and wobble slightly and work its jaw. he knows it's hungry but it will have to wait. he dips his head to bite gently at her shoulder, eyes following the ghoul's movements. it doesn't shamble toward them: it knows its master, and it knows it won't get anything from them. ]
I think it can handle itself in here for a while, don't you?